Chapter 532: Photos of life

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A minute later, Luo Nan looked at the bill from the Finance Committee and had forgotten to walk.
The above detailed list of all his Honor Points income and expenditure since December 3rd. Among them, Luo Nan's entry was only a few minutes ago, the big red envelope sealed by paper cutting, all other expenses.
Among them, only the overhead of computing space existed in Luo Nan's memory, and it took him exactly 10 points. But the 127 points left, those inexplicable names ...
"Appearance fee? Intelligence support? Network consumption? Attorney's fee? Cost of account? What does it matter?" Luo Nan was a little uncertain. To know that the honor points of the association are redeemed through official channels. It is the debt of hundreds of millions of levels and it is still one-way exchange, that is, you can only exchange money for points, but not for money.
In fact, no one can change it for you. Honor points are the only circulating currency of the association's resource trading platform. Except for barter and barter, the rare resources on the platform can only complete transactions through this virtual currency.
These are a bit far from Luo Nan. He just can't figure out what these expenditure items really mean!
It must be right to find Secretary He Yueyin and Secretary He right now. I was surprised when I heard the news over there. I learned the situation and gave Ronan a more detailed report:
"The Finance Committee believes that from the evening of the 8th, you will consume a lot of the club's internal resources, including but not limited to the movement of the association members, the use of contacts and intelligence work. And then, in order to ensure that your family members respond In order for the plan to be effective, there must be corresponding resources to cooperate. Many of them are unique to the association or even private individuals. Therefore, if the plan is to be implemented, it must be paid accordingly. "
Of course, in the world, the remuneration and credit points are meaningless and cannot be measured. The only honor points that can be used to pay are the internal circulation of the association. That is to say, with the new calculation method of the Finance Committee, if Luo Nan's uncle uses SCA resources to continue to investigate Luo Nan's current situation, the corresponding expenditure will increase.
"At present, your association's authority has been changed to be supported by the credit system. The association's expected credit for you is 1,000 points, but it needs to repay part of the principal and interest every month. If you can't make ends meet, 1000 points of credit is deducted, it is really bad Alright. So ... "
"and so?"
"You offended His Majesty the Emperor Wu."
He Yueyin ’s conclusion is concise and clear, and points directly to the core: "His Majesty the Emperor Wu Huang is the person in charge of the Finance Committee. All the accounts must be signed by her. She has the power to adjust the calculation mode of the relevant accounts and do certain rights. Evaluation. "
Luo Nan was a little embarrassed. She helped the wind and rain yesterday. Why did you turn your face today?
"Where did you hit her?"
"How is it possible, I also ... wait!" Luo Nan suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and sent a communication request to Zhang Yingying.
After connecting there, Luo Nan didn't say much, and directly sent his bills and handling opinions: "Is it possible to find the head?"
Zhang Yingying responded with an expression of "staring at the dog," and then hurried back to the sentence "wait, I will ask", and then he knocked down here and asked His Majesty Wu to confirm it.
However, as soon as she went there was no response.
Luo Nan had no choice but to put Rui Wen in place first. At this time, it was already the point of class, and he hurried to the classroom.
Today, the first session is a big class, Luo Nan happened to be with Xue Lei. After the two met, they both felt a little frowning.
Needless to say, Luo Nan is now troublesome from head to toe and from inside to outside. He may be dead on the street at any time, and he may be killed at any time. Xiacheng's first source of trouble was that he was right.
As far as Xue Lei is concerned, it is already No. 10 today, and it is only 12 days before the Winter Solstice Battle of Lei Fang Wuguan Duan Hong. So far he has not found a perfect solution, and Ronan's troubles over there, he can't just stand by and his brain is swollen with pain.
Neither of them heard what the teacher said in class.
It's just a blessing, and it's not alone. The teacher who took the big class, somehow, seldom played a questioning game in this class, and hit Xue Lei with a single blow.
Even if Xue Lei has the courage to be improper, he can only stand up stupidly at this time, embarrassingly stating that "the students have insufficient intelligence, please ask the teacher to recharge me."
Luo Nan gave a rare smile, but then, the six-eared communication sound and the teacher's call of "the student next to it" rang together.
Poor Ronan even knew the color of the underwear of the students in the classroom, and the standard answer to the teacher's brain was still in vain, not to mention the belated communication over the six ears. Huang Youyou stood up for two seconds, and his eyes could only be cast on the ceiling, releasing the most classic emergency answer for students of grade 13 in 2096:
"Teacher, I'm on leave ... stomach hurts."
In the laughter of nearly 500 students in the large classroom, Luo Nan rushed out, and the effort in three or five steps regarded the experience in the classroom as an unreal dream.
He hurried downstairs and contacted Qin Yikun: "Arrange the car, let's go to Amakusa Art."
"Which?"
"Tian knows which one it is, it's in Tianyun Tower."
Qin Yikun got it, Xuan asked again: "Go now? Are you going?"
Luo Nan looked at the electronic invitation that Zhang Yingying sent back, and only wrote his name on it, and shook his head: "You and me, Gao Dege and Cat Eye accompany Ruiwen. Anyway, there is no need for security."
The northernmost administrative area of ​​Xiacheng is Tiantai District, where the city is built against the mountain and the terrain is uneven. The "three high" buildings in the city, namely the "Tianyun Tower" with the highest altitude, the highest price and the highest force are located in between.
The art of Tiancao Luo Nan is going to is in the Tianyun Tower. It is the kind of place that only knows the house number and knows where the money is.
Forty minutes later, Luo Nan and Qin Yikun arrived at the Tianyun Tower and took the elevator to the 222nd floor. Out of the elevator, a series of high-strength floor-to-ceiling glass curtain walls are on the south side of the promenade. Although relative to the Tianyun Tower as a whole, this floor is just the chest and abdomen position, but due to the terrain, looking south, the entire Xiacheng seems to be in sight.
Of course, it doesn't matter to Luo Nan. The land covered by cold rain is his sensing field. In this scene, he is not uncommon.
But I really want to say something from the field of induction, and now in front of him, there is really an area that is confused. Moreover, he is constantly approaching the past.
"Here!" Zhang Yingying beckoned here more than ten meters away, for fear that Luo Nan could not see.
Today's Zhang Yingying is in a light and familiar style, wearing a long orange-red woolen coat, leather pants and short boots, and wearing a hat with some artistic sense, which looks bright and lively. Standing there is Glorious, people turn their heads around.
However, after Luo Nan raised his hand, he was fully attracted by Zhang Yingying's long-haired woman leaning against the glass curtain wall and reading.
Compared with Zhang Yingying's heavy ink, this lady is only wearing simple jeans and a slightly fat white linen thin sweater, and still seems to live in autumn. The slightly dark sky on the outside, together with the outline of the half, the falling hair curtain, the lightly held scroll and other elements have brought together a nearly perfect composition.
Luo Nan didn't want to interpret anything, but just couldn't help thinking at this moment: This man reads the book and does not appreciate the scenery, because he also sees that the world in the book is more profound than the simple scenery ...
Cough, I think so too.
Qin Yikun from the side "hised": "It's really His Majesty the Emperor Wu!"
Originally.
Although the name of the invitation was an inexplicable "Charity Art Exhibition", Zhang Yingying, who issued the invitation, followed the will of His Majesty the Emperor Wu.
Waiting for him here is no doubt His Majesty the Emperor Wu. With this boss there, security work and the like really don't make much sense.
"Boss, Nanzi they are here." Zhang Yingying was worried that Her Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor was fascinated by reading, and reminded him.
His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor did not pretend to make a gesture. He closed the book, curled it up in his hand, bowed to Luo Nan, and smiled slightly. Perhaps because of makeup, this lady doesn't seem to have an extraordinary kind of prestige, but looks like a gentle teacher or an artist.
Luo Nan meditated on "137" in his heart to free himself from this illusion. To this end, he does not know why His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor will send him an invitation, just like he did not know how to offend His Majesty ...
Fortunately, the tone of the man in front of him finally brought a bit of the sharp edge he deserved: "It's not too slow to come, it's also a coincidence. Just after the annoying ceremony is over, let's go in."
No self-introduction or the like is necessary, and the four follow the sparse flow of people and slowly enter the Tian Cao Art Museum. This is obviously a charity art exhibition, but the entrance is quite strict. There is a professional security company to open the door. You must enter with an electronic invitation. Each invitee is only allowed to bring one attendant.
Seeing such scenes, Luo Nan subconsciously felt that the exhibits in the museum must be well-known masterpieces of art. It's also a quiet breath, not using psychology, but wanting to appreciate it in the most traditional way.
But in half a minute, this thought was corroded by the strange colors, twisted lines, strange structures, and spicy eyes that came out of the face.
Hey, why did n’t you tell me that this is an avant-garde art exhibition?
Just as Luo Nan tried to blink his eyes to eliminate the strong stimulation caused by the light, His Majesty the Emperor Wu Qing whispered into his ears: "I heard that you are a good painter."
"It's just a little bit of a sketch."
Luo Nan wanted to be humble, but in the face of the various shapes and drawings laid out in all directions, he still couldn't help but say: "Like these styles, I don't understand and I can't appreciate it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. In this society, people can't understand the paintings, as long as they can justify their interpretation. A successful expression, a successful operation ... This is a world that looks at the results."
The voice of His Majesty the Emperor Wu Huang was not too loud, but he did not lower the tone deliberately. However, they walked in a short walk and soon distanced themselves from those who "appreciated" the painting.
"Kung Fu is outside the painting. When you understand the causes and consequences of this art exhibition, you may have a reassessment of the value of the works inside."
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